I just want to die of old age

"That's right. Father was impressed by his talent, but he didn't expect him to be so ignorant. If he had made the right choice, he wouldn't have ended up like this."

Prince Jing was filled with anger when he thought of this: "Xie Wuhen must be dealt with, otherwise with his intelligence and ability, he will find out about us sooner or later, and then we will be in big trouble."

"Yes, father, I will send more people here. Logically speaking, Xie Wuhen's injuries will not recover so quickly, so it can be easily solved."

Prince Jing put his hands behind his back and thought, "I received a letter from a carrier pigeon earlier. It said that the Prime Minister's abandoned daughter Su Yuzhu had learned exquisite medical skills from nowhere, which is why Xie Wuhen recovered so quickly."

Prince Jing was surprised after hearing this: "Cheng Huan said before that her sister was just a straw bag, how could she be so powerful?"

"It seems that we were careless and let a doctor with excellent medical skills be pushed to Xie Wuhen."

"Father, I have a plan in mind. Su Yuzhu was exiled right after they got married, so their relationship must not be very deep. We may be able to secretly instigate her to rebel. In this way, it will be easy to deal with Xie Wuhen."

"Yes, that makes sense. I'm sure she also wants to return to the capital and live a life of luxury."

"I'll leave this matter to my son to handle."

"If you can incite rebellion, do it. If you can't, don't leave any trouble behind."

"Don't worry, father. If the Prime Minister can write a letter to persuade her, I believe no daughter would reject this deep fatherly love."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. If you can persuade her to rebel, with her medical skills, she can easily deal with the Xie family."

Prince Jing came to the backyard and sat in the pavilion.

Prince Jing looked into the distance with a serious expression, his eyes were unfathomable.

Su Chenghuan, surrounded by her maids, came slowly and put her coat on him.

Su Chenghuan said with a gentle and concerned look: "It's a little chilly at night, don't catch a cold, my prince."

"I heard you say before that your concubine sister doesn't have any talent."

Su Chenghuan paused for a moment, her heart suddenly tightened and her pulse skipped a beat.

"My Lord, my sister has always been dull and lacks some talent."

"Then you are wrong. She is hiding her talent and has learned a good medical skill."

Su Chenghuan's fingers pinched the palm of his hand and pain spread.

"I didn't expect my sister to secretly study medicine. As a woman, it's better for her to learn more about music, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Prince Jing looked at him with deep eyes and asked, "So you really don't know?"

“I haven’t heard of it.”

"In that case, where did she learn such good medical skills?"

"My sister is a boudoir girl who has never stepped out of the house. I was surprised to hear this, but what trouble did my sister get into?"

"She cured Xie Wuhen's injury."

Su Chenghuan was shocked and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? Xie Wuhen is not dead yet?"

Su Chenghuan blurted out, and then she regretted covering her mouth.

In his previous life, Xie Wuhen had already been seriously injured and died.

"It doesn't matter. I was also surprised."

“I didn’t expect Yuzhu to have this ability.”

Su Chenghuan lowered his head, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"We are husband and wife, you should know my ambitions."

"Cheng Huan understands."

"Xie Wuhen can't stay any longer, so please ask Huan'er to write a letter to his father-in-law and try to persuade him."

Su Chenghuan used force on her hands, leaving red marks on her palms, but she showed a charming smile on her face: "Don't worry, my lord, I will write to you in a while, but Yuzhu has always been stubborn, I'm afraid she won't listen to my advice."

"It would be best if it succeeds. If not, we will deal with her and Xie Wuhen together."

Su Chenghuan relaxed his grip and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since they are sisters after all, Huan'er still wants to persuade them a little more."

"I'll leave Huan'er to you."

Su Chenghuan bowed delicately and agreed.

Prince Jing picked up Su Chenghuan horizontally and carried her to the inner room, where he placed her on the wide agarwood bed.

Prince Jing gently stroked Su Chenghuan's cheek, looked at her lovingly, and said, "I've been busy with official duties these days, and I haven't come to see you for a long time."

"Huan'er understands. As long as the prince has me in his heart, Huan'er will be satisfied." Su Chenghuan leaned coquettishly in the arms of Prince Jing, her delicate hands circling on Prince Jing's chest.

Prince Jing was breathing rapidly and looking at Su Chenghuan with burning eyes.

"Then I will take good care of you."

After saying that, he eagerly kissed Su Chenghuan's neck, and their lips and teeth connected.

The silk tent was let down, and the air was instantly filled with spring and indescribable love.

There was an egg-sized luminous pearl on the bedside, shining brightly, and the floor was littered with clothes, making it very messy.

The next day, Su Chenghuan dressed up with the help of her maid.

But Su Chenghuan's face could not hide his anxiety and jealousy.

Su Yuzhu, why did Su Yuzhu appear in her world again?

When Prince Jing mentioned Su Yuzhu yesterday, she was very unhappy.

After all, in her previous life, Su Yuzhu married Prince Jing as a concubine and was extremely favored.

After she was reborn in this life, she changed the fate of both of them.

Su Yuzhu married Xie Wuhen, but she didn't expect that her momentary soft-heartedness would still leave troubles.

She should just root out the problem.

The praise that Prince Jing showed her yesterday made her jealous and crazy.

The Prince of Jing is only hers, but he will be the Princess of Jing in the future, or even the Queen in the future.

No one can stop her, otherwise she will do whatever it takes.

There was no doubt about the ruthlessness in Su Chenghuan's eyes.

She picked up a pen and wrote a letter to Prime Minister Su, and then a smug smile appeared on her face.

Su Yuzhu, you should be like Xie Wuhen, falling into hell and never being able to turn over again.

Then she thought for a moment and wrote another letter.

Then Su Chenghuan breathed a sigh of relief. Su Yuzhu, from now on you will no longer exist in this world.

Su Yuzhu, who was still on the road in the distance, couldn't help but sneeze a few times. Did she catch a cold?

Why do I suddenly feel a chill?

Xie Wuhen looked over with concern, took off his coat and put it on Su Yuzhu.

"If you're not feeling well, sit down and rest. I'll go talk to Chen Hu."

Su Yuzhu held his hand and shook her head: "I'm fine, maybe someone is thinking about me."

Xie Wuhen observed her expression carefully, and seeing that there was nothing unusual, he relaxed his frown.

"The weather is a bit changing now, it seems we need to prepare some more supplies."

Su Yuzhu nodded in agreement.

The two then went to find the official Chen Hu, planning to go to the nearest county town to buy some supplies.

Chen Hu was not going to agree at first. After all, they were exiles, so how could they leave the team at will?